Removed
Choke out any kind of sound,
It's an incredibly blinding pain,
let mine lie right down,
in this pouring rain....
No wanting to be found,
scars jittering by liquid stain,
undesired memories which constantly astound;
Streets seeped lastingly of distain,
generously offered tittering head pounds,
dwellings simply hold past with constraint,
must, the worst reminders never be buried underground?
Makes me weak putting all effort to restraint,
It's an unfailing violence no one shall get to know,
what was abruptly removed from my soul.
VQD6
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